Lyrics:

(Berry/buck/mills/stipe)







keys Cut, Three For The Price Of One

nothings Free But Guaranteed For A Lifetimes Use

ive Changed The Locks

and You Cant Have One

you, You Know The Other Two



the Brakes Have Worn So Thin That You Could Hear,

i Hear Them Screeching Through The Door From Our Driveway

hey Love, Look Into Your Glovebox Heart

what Is There For Me Inside This Love Is Tired

ive Changed The Locks. Have I Misplaced You

have We Lost Our Minds

will This Never End

it Could Depend On Your Take



you, Me, We Used To Be On Fire

if Keys Are All That Stand Between,

can I Throw In The Ring

no Gasoline

just Fuck Me Kitten

you Are Wild And Im In Your Possesion

nothings Free So, Fuck Me Kitten



im In Your Possesion

so, Fuck Me Kitten